Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Xiao Yunchen's deep eyes, which concealed fiery emotions, stared at Qin Ruan unblinkingly.

Looking at the man approaching, Qin Ruan felt mixed emotions in his heart. He felt lazy from the bottom of his heart, and his innate desire to be close to the other person was uncontrollable.

She pursed her red lips lightly and said in a cold tone: "It's too troublesome for Mr. Xiao."

Qin Ruan can still clearly distinguish between dreams and reality.

She didn't want the residual emotions that appeared in the dream to affect her real life.

Xiao Yunchen was now wearing his suit and leather shoes. His attire could be said to be exactly the same as the master of Tushan Nine-tailed Fox in the dream. He was the divine king who commanded the ancient divine beasts with outstanding grace.

Xiao Yunchen didn't seem to hear Qin Ruan's rejection. His smiling eyes showed a hint of helplessness, as if he had already guessed that he would be rejected.

"Qin Ruan, we have known each other for so long, so you should give me an opportunity to curry favor with the Huo family so that I can show off in the future."

What he said was playful, not sincere and ungrateful, and sounded like a joke.

Qin Ruanmei's eyebrows slightly raised, almost in sync with Xiao Yunchen's smiling eyes, "What you said, could it be that the movie star and drama fanatic who was independent from the world was a fake?"

Xiao Yunchen stood in front of Qin Ruan, bending down to wipe away the snack crumbs stained on the corners of her lips.

His movements were casual and natural, and Qin Ruan did not even retreat to avoid it. Neither of them felt that there was anything out of bounds.

Xiao Yunchen's thin lips parted slightly: "It's just a fake character. There is nothing real or fake in our profession. We are all busy working for a few taels of silver."

"Really?" Qin Ruan chuckled, not sure whether he believed it or not, "When did you get your hair extensions after I haven't seen you for a long time?"

She reached out to touch Xiao Yunchen's long hair and pulled it. Xiao Yunchen's waist was slightly bent due to the pulling of his hair.

Even if someone pulled his hair hard, the smile on Xiao Yunchen's face did not change, and there was still a hint of indulgence in his eyes, "I cosplayed a character from a drama I filmed before, and my hair was specially made. Do you like it?"

Qin Ruan curled his lips and let go of his hand.

Seeing that the brother and sister were interested in continuing the conversation, Hu Yiyan leaned forward and looked directly into Qin Ruan's fox eyes, laughing with a hint of joking: "The auspicious time is coming, Ruan Ruan, if you delay any longer, Go down, Master Huo will be waiting in a hurry."

Because of his relationship with Qin Jingcen, Hu Yiyan was closer to Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan lowered his eyes, slowly let go of his tightly clenched hands hidden in his sleeves, and said softly: "Then let's go."

Song Qing quickly walked to the bedside, bent down to hold Qin Ruan's arm, and reminded her loudly: "Madam, get out of this room, and let the master...Mr. Xiao personally take you to see the third master."

Qin Ruan stood up, tilted his head slightly, glanced at Song Qing with unclear meaning, and the corners of his lips curved in a playful way.

Xiao Yunchen looked calm and gentle, and stretched out his hand to Qin Ruan: "Let me do it now."

His attitude is still the same as before, neither alienated nor attentive, and if you look carefully, you can feel a bit of accommodation in it.

Qin Ruan looked at the hand in front of him and fell into silence.

This was not the warm hand she often held. It looked equally well-maintained, but compared to the gun calluses on Huo Yunchen's fingertips, Xiao Yunchen's fingertips had calluses the size of playing musical instruments.

The room fell into silence and the atmosphere was slightly depressed.

Xiao Yunchen still maintained a gentle smile on his face, while others around him became nervous.

Song Qing, Chang Yuan, Lan Yu, and Hu Yiyan stared at Qin Ruan with dark or light eyes.

Huo Zhi was the only person present who didn't know the inside story. Seeing something was wrong with Madam, she stepped forward quickly.

At this moment, Qin Ruan's hand on the back of Song Qing's hand withdrew and fell into Xiao Yunchen's palm quite naturally.

The two of them left the bedroom hand in hand. When they went downstairs, Qin Ruan found that all the secret guards hidden around him had been evacuated.

When she walked out of the room, she saw strange men and women standing in the courtyard with outstanding looks.

Although there were some unfamiliar faces, there were also some familiar faces, such as Qiongqi, Yao Zhu, and some familiar faces he had seen in his dreams. The one that surprised Qin Ruan the most was Rong Menglan.

This guy has neat short hair, wears a black brocade robe, and a jade belt around his waist. He has a slender figure with a jade tree standing near him, and his expression is as noble as a bright sun hanging in the sky.

Rong Menglan held a fan made of unknown material in his hand, shaking it up and down, and his eyes met Qin Ruan's in the void. They nodded politely and distantly, with neither cold nor indifferent attitudes.

Xiao Yunchen held Qin Ruan's hand and walked steadily through the path that the divine beasts gave way to in unison.

At the other end of the road, Huo Yunzhen, who was also wearing a black wedding dress, had been waiting for who knows how long. Standing next to him were Chu Zifeng, Ming Tianheng, and the other Nine Palaces of Hell, as well as twenty-five Hades gods, and people of all sizes. Small underworld gods.

Xiao Yunchen took Qin Ruan's hand and walked to Huo Yunzhen. Looking at the man in front of him with picturesque features, noble aura and powerful aura, the Nine-tailed Fox God Lord was secretly unhappy.

The appearance of their fox tribe has always been the most outstanding, but there has never been anyone who looks as serious and charming as Emperor Fengdu. He is obviously a man, and the charm he inadvertently releases with his every move is very alluring.

He finally knew why his sister's heart was lost in this man.

Qin Ruan saw Huo Yunzhen in wedding clothes from a distance. His temperament was elegant and elegant, as if he had stepped out of a painting. All the people and scenery behind him were downplayed, and she could only see this one person in her eyes.

Xiao Yunchen put Qin Ruan's hand into Huo Yunqian's palm. He looked beyond the opponent's back and saw the table in the courtyard, as well as the red candle and incense burner lit on it, and his eyes darkened.

Huo Yunji gently rubbed the back of Qin Ruan's hand with his fingertips, and explained in a low voice with a gentle voice: "The marriage ceremony only needs to be informed to heaven and earth, and it will be over soon."

Qin Ruan nodded obediently and had no objection to this: "Well——"

The two walked to the table hand in hand. The black wedding clothes were refined by the gods of Fengdu Hades and the ice silk treasures abundant in the Netherworld River in Hell. A solemn and heavy scene was formed behind them. In the dark night, the fabrics of the clothes appeared as they moved around. Road flow.

Qin Ruan and Huo Yunzhen stood in front of the slightly empty desk. Ming Tianheng and Chu Zifeng each lit nine sticks of incense and sent them to them.

Seeing that the two of them were about to offer incense, Xiao Yunchen suddenly sang aloud: "The daughter of Tushan is marrying a good man today, and the old woman is holding the red thread. A good match has a lover, a handsome man and a beautiful woman are in pairs. Now I tell the gods of heaven and earth, and I hope you will give me pity for eternity." not separated."

After he finished speaking, he put his index finger and thumb together between his eyebrows.

Behind him, the fifty-two ancient mythical beasts followed and performed a blessing ceremony.

Ming Tianheng also spoke up, his voice low and unable to conceal his excitement: "A thousand-mile marriage is linked by a thin thread. Today, the Emperor of Beiyin in Fengdu marries Ah Ruan of Tushan clan, and they are blessed with a happy marriage..."

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

However, before Ming Tianheng could finish speaking, there was a roar of thunder in the distance, and the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

Huo Yunzhen's smiling face turned gloomy. He looked up at the night sky full of stars, and saw black clouds approaching in the distance.

It was such a clear night sky, but there was constant thunder, which was very strange.

"Put on the incense first."

Huo Yunji took Qin Ruan's hand, held the nine sticks of incense in his hand and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Boom! Boom!"

The thunder is near.

Qin Ruan's hand holding the nine sticks of incense was trembling, and he could sense the danger coming.

Her hand held by Huo Yunqian also clenched subconsciously, and she opened her mouth without knowing what to say.

Huo Yunqian took this opportunity and put the nine sticks of incense in his hand into the incense burner. When Qin Ruan hesitated, he wrapped his hands around her hand holding the incense and put the nine sticks of incense into the incense burner.

"Boom!!!"

Before the incense could be inserted into the incense burner, the sound of thunder came closer, right next to my ears, it was coming.

"Set up the formation!"

Chu Zifeng roared, acted quickly, and rushed to the desk.

The Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Palaces of Hell, as well as the twenty-five underworld gods, as well as the large and small underworld gods, all stood in their respective positions and released their underworld power to fight against the sky.

The black mist released by them quickly extended into the void, and the thunder fell again, like a thick lightning strike striking the edge of the barrier shrouded in black mist.

The sound of the barrier colliding with the lightning strike was harsh and sharp, and Qin Ruan's body couldn't help but tremble.